Jean Of Bright City 13

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5 minutes ago

Fry walked out of the office a little bit uneasy, holding a black ball in his hand, and he hurried towards the top of the building.

Although Becky said that the personnel of the acting department were still stalking in the north of District 101, he would not have noticed that the wise men had been forced to the abandoned stench area in the south. Fry planned to go directly and catch the old man earlier. Be at ease.

Becky, as the right assistant of biological genetics, cannot be lost, and now there is the Casimodo in the bottom place, which is why Fry is worried. Becky is not Casimodo anyway. Opponent, according to the video that night, the guy's alienation gene has entered the realm of gods, and it is a violent black alienation gene. It seems to be able to control it freely. This is where Fry feels dangerous.

Frye walked through the long hospital corridor, surrounded by the laughter and roar of some patients. Frye's mind became more restless. He came to the elevator and went directly to the top floor.

Quantum states have been implanted in Becky's body, and he can use quantum movement to reach Becky's side instantly. Although it will cause a little commotion, it is already impossible. He must go by himself. Two hours have passed since the arrest, and it does not take so long to face an ordinary person, even if he is smart.

After coming to the top floor, Fry looked to the dark south. Since he had to go out and had to take security measures, Fry took a black ball from his pocket, which was only the size of a ping pong ball. Raising his back and forth, Fry let go, and immediately the top of the ball exuded a beam of light, turning into a light and shadow screen.

Mimic biological armor

Ⅰ, Ⅱ, Ⅲ, Ⅳ, Ⅴ.

There are XX numbers 1 to 5 on it, Fry chose Ⅲ, and the ball began to turn into a liquid-like thing, covering towards Fry's body, and the black liquid instantly extended from Fry's chest It soon covered Fry, and the black liquid on the back surface changed shape, gradually becoming like a black jumpsuit.

At the head is a grim face with fangs, blood at the eyes, oval helmet with two long horns on the thumb, and the black smooth armor surface has irregular patterns like patterns Red lines, the lines flash a dark red light.

Frye held the big ball, and at this moment a sound came from Frye's communicator.

"It looks like I'm going to die tonight, Teacher Witt, can you put me in the same position as before?"

Fry instantly widened his eyes.

"The source of the matrix.........started."

With a hum, the ball split instantly, and the dusty black and white gray material spread like gas around the surroundings. The white wrapper covered Fry's body, and others had disappeared at the rooftop.

........

U

Becky's eyes widened, his right hand was missing, Witt flashed over his right, but the left hand was intact.

Ding

Along with the sound of a blade chopping on a hard object, Becky felt that his left hand was being pulled by someone, and then the pain was cut off. Three fingers were cut off in the heart of the left hand.

Dean!

Becky's eyes widened, and the remaining thumb pressed against the ball. The white matter covered Becky's body with dusty smoke.

"Source of Matrix..."

Swish

Becky disappeared at the corner of Witt's eyes, replaced by the black jumpsuit ghost-faced man standing on the roof.

"It's not Halloween tonight, does the ghost in the graveyard come out!"

Witt lowered his voice, staring excitedly at the ghost face two meters behind him.

"It's a pity Witt, I'm not a ghost, but a person."

call

Fry instantly moved to Witt in front of the floating light blue particles, and kicked his left knee. Witt's eyes widened, and when he wanted to flash, he suddenly felt a huge thought force behind the back. As he moved, Viter saw purple particles in the corners of his eyes.

boom

Accompanied by a loud noise, Witt flew out instantly, and after a body smashed a house, a loud noise fell to the ground, with gravel splashing, dust rising, and the whole ground recessed into a large piece.

"blood!"

Witt pressed his cheek to the left and was smashed by his knee. Blood was leaking from the bones of the broken cheek. He shook his head, and when he got up, he only saw a light blue light. However, this time, Witt held the orange crystal bright sword in a hurry, and ran across in front of him. His movements were very slow, and the shadows of the sword could be seen.

Frye's fists clung to his ribs, and his body line rushed towards Frye like a fired arrow. He saw the orange particles dancing in front of him.

Wow

Along with the sounds of breaking through the air, Fry opened his eyes. The fists that he had planned to hit began to cross and protect the body. His hands were retracted as the volley moved. The whole person curled up in a green moment. The scabs instantly covered the body in a large area.

Ding ding

Along with the sound of the beatings, the orange blades flew from all directions to Fry in an instant.

As green scabs like crystals shattered and scattered, Witt widened his eyes.

"Blue, purple, now green, the third kind of awakening of divine power, it's good, ghost face!"

Witt was spitting **** at the age, and his sunken cheeks had started to recover.

The green particles slowly dissipated around Fry's body, and the crystal-clear green scab still disappeared, without even a single scratch on it.

Witt stared quietly at the ghost face in front of him, and in the other hand, a handful of a shorter orange sword froze with a crunch. He knew that the green power of God had the hardest alienation cell hardness, This born alienated genetic lock possesses the green divine power, which, after condensed on the surface of the body, possesses the hardness that can resist the nuclear weapon at close range.

The blue **** power is the fastest of the seven **** powers, the power of mind, movement and attack are the fastest, while the purple **** power has unparalleled mind power control and perception ability, The guy in front of him was tricky, and Witt squinted at his heart.

Fry noticed this tiny move, but he laughed quickly, and Witt didn’t dare to take down the power suppressor to be transformed into a form of god. This was because Fry expected Witt not to dare, so he planned to stay. It was not when he fled, he wanted to try it a long time ago, and now he can only control the power of three gods, which is already the limit.

"Who are you? Ghost face, is it the messenger in hell?"

Witt asked half-jokingly, and Fry nodded.

"You can understand it this way. I am the incarnation of the dark city of the bright city. You can understand that I got up from hell, in order to challenge the devil who are you gods!"

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